He had naturally heard of the name Medusa. Back then, the Snake-People Tribe queen who had attained Dou Zun had left behind a formidable reputation across the continent, in no way inferior to Yao Lao at his peak.
Soul Hall had also kept an eye on the experts of that race, but they had never imagined they would encounter one in this tiny Jia Ma Empire.
"I advise you not to interfere in Soul Hall's affairs, or it will be too late for regrets when disaster strikes." Sensing the pressure emanating from Medusa, Protector Wu's voice carried a hint of hollow menace as the black mist around him churned ever more violently.
"Leave your life behind."
Medusa gave Protector Wu an indifferent glance, too lazy to waste words on him. After putting away the black mist, she clenched her slender hand, and a seven-colored serpentine longsword suddenly appeared in her palm. Its blade coiled like a living snake, its edge gleaming with cold light.
The next instant, her figure became a streak of light as she charged fiercely toward Protector Wu with thunderous force.
Having followed Qin Chen for so long, Medusa had already been holding in a bellyful of anger. Now that she had finally encountered such a suitable punching bag, and with their previous deal in place, she naturally showed no mercy. Every move was vicious, aimed straight at vital points.
Seeing Medusa's actions, Yao Lao hesitated briefly in the distance. Then a sharp glint flashed through his eyes, and the Bone-Chilling Spirit Flame around him surged once more as he swung the Black-Heaviness Ruler toward Protector Wu.
Yao Lao was actually deeply shocked as well. He had long known that the little snake in Qin Chen's possession was a seventh-tier Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python, and he also knew